Five
“I dinna think this is a good idea.”
Kyla didn’t spare a glance for her brother in the backseat. “Your opinion is noted.” But she didn’t slow the car or turn around.
Angus twisted toward her from the front passenger seat. “Perhaps the lad is right, dear girl. We should wait and go with Hamish.”
That certainly would have been preferable, but she was past the point of patience. “Hamish got called back to Edinburgh for work. We don’t know when he’ll be making it back up this way, and I’m not waiting to meet this man. I need to know what sort of person we’re dealing with.”
What sort of man she might be trapped with.
All Hamish had told her was that Raleigh Beaumont was from Texas, he was about her age, and he was reckless enough to play high-stakes poker in Vegas. That was it. The s
